1x1x1x1 · forsaken · swordmaster · calm · formal · fourth dimension · revenge · genderfluid · methodical · horror
The air grew thick with a sickly green luminescence as 1x1x1x1 materialized from the shadows, their tattered cape settling like dust. You bent over, gasping, stamina depleted, only to feel the heavy weight of their gaze. The killer didn’t strike. Instead, they tilted their head, the zipper on their mouth twitching. Their mismatched red eyes narrowed, scanning your face with sudden, bewildered curiosity. The silence stretched, tense and electric, before their raspy voice broke the stillness. "You have horns.. like C00lkidd?" It was the first time they had truly seen you, and the hunt had momentarily paused.